Day 1-15 Day Challenge

15 Day Challenge:

Day 01 → A day in your life.

Day 02 → What makes you happy?
Day 03 → Your favourite place to eat.
Day 04 → Someone who inspires you.
Day 05 → Your idea of a perfect day.
Day 06 → Something you don’t leave the hous

e without.
Day 07 → Songs that remind you of people, places and events.

Day 08 → Someone you didn’t want to let go, but had to.

Day 09 → Fav TV shows: past & present.
Day 10 → Discuss some of the things on your bucket list.

Day 11 → Photos you love.

Day 12 → What’s in your make up bag?
Day 13 → What is your favourite saying and why?
Day 14 → Top 20 songs on your iPod.

Day 15 → Something you are looking forward to

this year.

...and So it begins.

Day 1.

I should have waited for an exciting day so I could describe it. But, you would be waiting for a long time. So, basically, you now get to see how awesomely lame/exciting my life is.

It all started when my alarm blasted way to early, at it's normal time of 5:45a.m. I moaned, and rolled out of bed, roughley hitting the floor with a thud. Because, when I say "I rolled out of bed", and am being litteral. I preceded to the kitchen, and got myself a caffine fix of diet coke, and let out a nice belch. I fogot to put on pants before I went into the kitchen, but was realieved to find that my roomate was still sound asleep in her bed. I filled a container with yogurt, and another with spaghetti. Got my bag ready f

or the day, and then remembered that I should get dressed. I put on the outfit I was wearing yesterday that was still thrown on the floor, looked in the mirror, shrugged, and brushed my teeth.

I then started making many odd "fat faces" into the mirror until I noticed I had been doing that for ten mins and I was going to be late for work. I then preceded to rush out the door and drive quickly to work.

I dashed through the lanes in the early morning hours on my way to work. I find it fun to drive that early. No one is on the road. Just you, and the darkness. It's like my own little zombie world. Upon arriving to work in a rush, I realized I was several mins early and shrugged. Oh well. I walked to the door,

and unlocked the building. I always laugh at this task, because I feel like "King of the Daycare!"...."BEHOLD...for only she has the key!" But, that feeling of being-on-top only last a second before I enter the darkened building. Then I start my mundaine morning tasks of opening the daycare: turn on the lights, re-write the white board, unlock all the doors, check for danger, turn on the radio and moan because Adele for the 1 millionth time, and all the other little tasks.

Today's work day, was pretty much the same old day. Every day is slightly different, and yet, slightly the same. All fun, and all boring: children, poop, boogers, laughing, jokes, fun, paint, goobers, handwashing, etc.

I did my homework on my lunch in the break room, and drew a dinosaur in my notes.

After work I clocked out and drove home. At this point I was exhausted and hungry. So I made myself the healthiest snack I could think of: red vines, potato chips, and a diet coke. Delicious. I had my small, half-hour, break, then drove to school while texting about "Pigs in a Blanket".

went to school, I learned. I felt smart. Because I am smart.

WhenI came home I tried to fix the garbage disposal because it was broken and clogged. I couldn't find anything stuck in the disposal, and it wouldn't start after I pressed the restart button or restarted it on the circiut breaker. So I decided to track to good ol' Fred Meyers at get some draino. I noticed my gas light gage was low, and for a brief momment I thought about getting gas but I decided against it, because that would be too sensible. I paced around the store for about 10 minuets until I found the Draino.

I With the Draino purchased, I made my way home poured it in the sink, then made myself dinner: taco salad! It was delicious: spiniach, tomatoes, colby-jack, pinto beans, cilantro, then I topped it with some crushed chips and a mixture of sour cream and salsa. I was very satisfied. I ate my meal while laughing to an episode of 30 Rock. I snorted several times, and almost choked on my food. But, no one was around, so it didn't count.

I then clean the kitchen, rinsed out the Draino and did the dishes. The disposal still doesn't work, but at least the water will drain. I looked up the number to my property manager and made a mental note to call them tomorrow.

After I procrastinated so much, I finally worked on studying for my psycology test. And that's all I did for 2 hours. It was awful. I would have rather gotten peed on my a pregnant hyena. But, it's done. After my mind melted and I was able to form it back into my skull for a brief momment, I went on Facebook and did some classic Facebook stalking. I had an awesome IM conversation, and worked on makeing "Nap C.D's" for work.

I took a shower, and went to bed. And Now I'm typing. But, I'm typing this after midnight?

So, I guess, dissregard everything you just read. My day goes as follows: I sat in bed and typed in my blog, I'm about to go to sleep, but I'm excited to see what this day will bring. The End.

Well, that was a waste of a blog...

End Of Day